"It's alright," Matt promises with an easy laugh. "You've got a great voice and smell good, so I'm just happy you decided to talk to me at all."

Dimly, he wonders where Foggy is in all of this noise and gaity, what with Matt's magnetism to stunning women with questionable character having apparently crossed dimensions. To be fair, this one found him.

"So, when you say you just got here, do you mean today, this week...?"